Awkwardly for oil companies, bitumen is not ordinary oil.

They remove bitumen from the dirt in two ways.

Moreover, the newer bitumen technology does without strip mines.

Awkwardly for environmentalists, Nature put corrosive bitumen in the dirt.

Environmentalists make several arguments for leaving the bitumen in the dirt.

The companies want the bitumen that Nature put in the oily dirt.

This heats the bitumen, making it runny enough to be pumped out.

The companies want the bitumen that Nature put in the oily dirt.

Laying kilometer upon kilometer of bitumen is the favored solution for many politicians.

Then what you do is you heat up the steel, you melt the bitumen, and the bitumen will flow into these micro cracks, and the stones are again fixed to the surface.

US President Barack Obama has a limited opportunity to preserve the bitumen companies integrity.

The tar sands are hundreds of square kilometers of bitumen, a viscous and corrosive tarlike deposit.

Many bitumen companies claim that they already abide by such safeguards but environmentalists skepticism is justified.

I felt shy, I felt embarrassed.

He felt like they felt manipulated.

So I felt bad, I felt poor.

Bitumen permeates the dirt at the surface or, where thin layers of compost and sediment intervene, somewhat below basement levels.

Trapped underneath the boreal forest and wetlands of northern Alberta are these vast reserves of this sticky, tar like bitumen.

I felt ashamed, but mainly mainly, I felt powerless.

Mandatory sequestration could make net CO2 emissions from bitumen extraction no worse than those from conventional oil wells, and perhaps even better.

Felt Pen

Felt Betrayed.

I felt

I felt...

I felt different. I felt like I used to be.

I felt I knew how those boys fighting in Vietnam felt.

He then continued to compare the state of the taboos we have before and after the revolution After Jan25 I felt different, I felt like I couldn t be silent any more, I felt like the unseen observer had disappeared, I felt safe, I felt noble, I felt love but most of all I felt heard.

An older technology features vast strip mines, huge diggers, and trucks carting oily dirt to industrial scale pressure cookers that drain off the bitumen.

I felt sad.

Tom felt strong.

I felt used.

Layla felt abandoned.

Layla felt loved.

Sami felt needed.

Sami felt helpless.

Sami felt resentlful.

Sami felt resentlful.

Sami felt trapped.

Sami felt lonely.

Sami felt brave.

Sami felt numb.

Sami felt peace.

Sami felt unsatisfied.

Sami felt disrespected.

Sami felt disrespected.